Adelaide Montessori Prep, school for the children of the rich and upper-class members of the social ladder. So what is Melody Jones doing in a school like that? One word: Scholarship. ......................... Meet Melody: Melody is not a damsel in distress. She's witty, sassy, and badass, but one person just seems to irk her every time: Jason Blunt. Meet Jason: Son of a famous model and hot shot lawyer, Jason is living the high life: luxury vacations, private jets and designer everything. He seems to have it all but he just can't seem to stand one person: Melody Jones. But they both have secrets, and once they get woven into each other's web, it will change their perceptions about each other forever. Like they always say: There's always a fine line between love and hate. NOTE: Unless stated otherwise, this book would be told from the female lead's (Melody) perspective.
Bai Ling is just a girl who is born in an isolated village in China. When her friend betrays her and gets two men to assault her, she dies a gruesome death. Now she is reborn due to the vengeful feeling in her heart in her past life, she finds herself more hateful than ever and is out to right the wrongs men have committed, even in ancient China. Follow her as she unknowingly changes what it means to be a woman in China. Nevermind the trail of blood and bodies along the way.
Inside the courtyard: Li Xuan: Oh my lovely wife...why you like to dress like this? 'Chu Mei dressed as a man's clothing' Chu Mei: Hmmmmp, why!!! Do you have a problem with that!! 'Li Xuan goes nearer to Chu Mei until he hold her to her waist' Li Xuan: Yeah I think you'll look better when you don't have clothes. 'He said slyly while blowing air to Chu Mei's ear' Chu Mei: Shameless!!! 'she said while blushing' ----------- She is abandoned by her family at the age of 5 left in the dark forest in her own. Caught by a slave trader and sold by a mining facility she taked 9 years of slavery. And died because she eat something she thought as a food but a potent poison. A black small cheese a size of a palm.... And after then she died... But after her last breath something amazing came her whole body brightens... The tress are swaying like a storm is coming... On the side a man is near by seeing the whole happening and he's been bewildered by what he saw. He ran to the source of light.. And that where the story begins..... --------------- From the author: Hi dear readers this is a new novel that I wrote, I'm not sure if my grammar is alright but please bear with me as I'm not really a writer. I just wanted to let you know my schedule may be I can post 1-2 chapters ,,, depending in my works. Advanced thanks to you all.?? I'll love if you support me?? paypal.me/greenrainwazen And my discord. Wazen I got to repeat this again.. because there's something wrong at my first post.
She is apathetic, witty, and has an insatiable appetite that goes against her lithe frame. As she starts high school, she meets new challenges that push her limits and aggravates her tendency to murder. Morana Areithios has nothing to prove to the Chaos kingdom. Or so she thinks! All she wants to do is kill unsuspecting souls and maybe get a taste of the prince who smells good. I mean, a little blood never hurts.
Chaussure Series #1 Class is an attribute Kathrina Esabel Zaldesa always brings. She's a 'no room for error' type of woman. She had her fair share of flings, yet no one had ever made her heart flutter and well...she just not like the idea of commitment. The Playboy of Genova. Isaac Dathral has always had this laid-back attitude. He's a genius that does not require effort. As their fate collides, their personalities clash. Kathrina hates people who do not exert effort but still manage to make things better. Now, what would two people - both afraid to commit and both differ in every way possible - do when they find themselves comfortable in sharing their struggles with each other?
She who is an average girl traverses life and death through the trappings of her mind. Society tells her to go one way while she feels a calling to another. Woe unto her that lost her path to others who forget the hurt they inflicted on her. She was a beautiful blooming flower who was crushed under the foot of those who seek to oppress. Will she get better? Will she fight and find friendship, love and herself?